Boosie Badazz & C-Murder - Black Babies Don't Mourn lyrics

[Intro] Money Beats, Money Beats Money Beats forever, you heard me Boss Lien in here [Verse 1] As I look in the mirror I see the picture getting clearer I can't eat, I can't sleep, I feel the reaper getting nearer I feel the pain in my stomach and my chest Inhale, exhale, cause every breath is like the last on left f** that and peace, ball out till I'm deceased I'm bout to teach the police they can't outsmoke me surely I hate the law them crooked cops know me Camp cross in the Benz looking for my goatee I know they wish they could see me covered in a white sheet Like me, but I like they'd even be the likes of me Now picture me the truest thug in the world Went to jail, all the homies stepped up with some girl For I leave oh it's real, all them bodies disappear I ain't talked to my mom in the past ten years Big mama in the grave but I'm all out of tears So I kissed on her head told her I ain't have her here Rest in peace [Hook] Black babies don't mourn Life got me wishing that I've never been born It's d**h before dishonor Put a needle in my arm Cause life goes on Ain't no heaven for the scorned (hey don) Black babies don't mourn Life got me wishing that I've never been born It's d**h before dishonor Put a needle in my arm Cause life goes on Ain't no heaven for the scorned [Verse 2] You either love me or you don't love me I ain't tripping If you cross me, you can trust me on this one If you're slipping I ain't missing, precision My mission is to [?] the homicide division The sunning is the speed, feel the need to proceed See my enemies kneel as I know they'd bury me You murder me, you murder free Locked up and still free but mentally I had to be they put the judges after me Laugh at me but proudly them boys tough as ever ‘day Faithless through the jail becomes squeeze and annihilate You like your mama now, splitting in the jugular girl And when I sow girl I control the whole world I propose to a girl you know we all make mistakes The name and the fame and the money they can take See the money that I make it changed who I be It ain't changed when you see the black Range in the three, Cali-o [Hook] Black babies don't mourn Life got me wishing that I've never been born It's d**h before dishonor Put a needle in my arm Cause life goes on Ain't no heaven for the scorned (hey don) Black babies don't mourn Life got me wishing that I've never been born It's d**h before dishonor Put a needle in my arm Cause life goes on Ain't no heaven for the scorned [Verse 3] When I'm dead, get high boy Rewind these n***as took you high No lie I visualize my spirit my prejudice to [?] murder city It's impressive how the DA can bear with me, sh** I got some scary boys getting at me Busting at me, I guess the whole world trigger happy Man, I'm on the block with a vest on Teflon, the fifteen bricks a head wrong Forget the restaurants, this Cali-o section The beef needs board, cutting boards getting next to him When I'm in my hood and it's really doing wrong I pray to God that day they don't smoke us I focus Cause in the canvas ain't the end till you end this When the [?] running you forget to pretend Always said they forgive you then they left me all alone Boy life goes on, one day we going home [Spoken] My question to America is is it a d**h wish, d**h wishes d**h for me? Hehe! My only problem that I love me but I don't like myself, you heard? Follow, walk in my shoes, feel me homie. They had it written, so clear in mind. I must be betrayed, it's my destiny in this fake world, you heard me? My cry is a laugh, my broken heart is a smile. My pain is hidden in a place only I can see that was all love. You can't break but break with a rock, you feel me? I know ya'll don't understand that thing. One day you will, you heard me? My only other option is d**h and I refuse to be murdered and I can't see the reason, you feel me? Holla at me. This for Ice T man, [cook boy ?] Corey Mac. Cali-o forever, what's up Mac don? All the black babies, don't mourn. We was born strong. Holla at me. Boss Lien in here, Murder man, True Records, Boss Lien Records forever. True rhythm Money Beats Forever, until they bury me, you heard me? I'll never let them worry me, worry me, worry me...